After sending Lu Xiaoxiao back to the dormitory, Zhao Shuhao returned to his school.

After leaving the gate of Jiangcheng University, he called the phone number of Mu Meng's dormitory again, but no one answered, so Zhao Shuhao hurriedly took a taxi back to the school.

No one answered the phone, most of them were in the café, Zhang Xiao said that Liu Dan would arrange someone to clean the hall today.

The lights were on in the foyer of the old experimental building, and Zhao Shuhao walked over, but he didn't see anyone from far and near, strange thing, could it be that everyone had already left and forgot to turn off the lights?

Walking to the door, through the glass on the door, I still didn't see anyone inside, but the door was open, what happened?

Zhao Shuhao slammed open the door and walked in quickly.

"Oops!"

"Mu Meng!"

Seeing Mu Meng lying on the ground in the corner, struggling to sit up, Zhao Shuhao hurriedly ran over, stretched out his hand to help her sit up, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, no, no, it's okay, it's just that my legs are numb after squatting and wiping the floor for a long time, I heard movement just now and wanted to stand up, but I fell, I didn't expect you to come. Mu Meng's slightly flustered tone was filled with joy.

"Tired or not?"

Mu Meng didn't speak, she smiled sweetly, and then shook her head gently.

"How about yourself and the others?"

"They all went to eat. ”

"Why didn't you go, aren't you hungry?" Zhao Shuhao's tone was full of displeasure.

Zhao Shuhao was displeased, which made Mu Meng become a little panicked, and she hurriedly responded in a low voice: "Hungry, but the ground hasn't been wiped yet, so I'll go after wiping the ground." ”

"Isn't someone here to clean up? Do you need to mop the floor here alone at night?" Zhao Shuhao accentuated his tone, obviously more unhappy.

"They didn't get it clean. Mu Meng whimpered in her low voice, aggrieved like a child.

Mu Meng lowered her head, her clothes were covered with dust, and her hair was not only full of dust but also stained with cobwebs.

"Alas!" Seeing Mu Meng's gray face and aggrieved face, Zhao Shuhao sighed lightly, reached out and touched the top of her head, and then didn't speak again, but helped her pick up the spider webs on her hair.

Mu Meng closed her legs tightly, sat on the ground on her knees, lowered her head, held her chest, and bent her neck motionless, as well-behaved as a kitten.

After helping Mu Meng pick the spider webs on her head, Zhao Shuhao used his hand to pry away the hair covering her cheeks, and picked up her face, her pink cheeks were covered with sweat, and the traces left by wiping them with dusty hands one by one, like a clown with makeup.

There are tears of grievance hanging on the long eyelashes, those smart eyes are dodging, the plump lips are seductive, the fleshy little nose is slightly trembling, and the whole face is shy, which is so cute.

Zhao Shuhao really couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to the little nose of the fleshy head that was trembling slightly.

Pinch the tip of your nose and shake it lightly a few times.

Mu Meng didn't resist, but her originally dodgy eyes revealed surprise and panic.

"Tsk!" Zhao Shuhao accidentally touched Mu Meng's arm, and Mu Meng let out a low groan.

Could it be an arm injury?

Zhao Shuhao stretched out his hand to Mu Meng's arm, and Mu Meng quickly hid his arm behind him, as funny as a child.

"Look at your arm, what's the injury?"

"No, no, no, it's fine. ”

"Take it. Zhao Shuhao let out a low roar.

Mu Meng shuddered with fright, tears rolled in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "No, no, no, it's okay." ”

Zhao Shuhao stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled Mu Meng's arm, Mu Meng wanted to withdraw his arm, but he struggled with small movements all the time, and kept saying in his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, it's really okay." ”

"Don't move. Zhao Shuhao forcibly rolled up Mu Meng's sleeve, and a bruise at his elbow was particularly conspicuous.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Shuhao said, lightly touching the bruise with his hand.

"Tsk. It doesn't hurt. The corners of Mu Meng's painful mouth twitched a few times, and she frowned, but she said that it didn't hurt, and it was distressing to watch.

I wanted Mu Meng to exercise her management skills, but who would have thought that she would become a cleaner and hurt herself.

"Let's go, go eat, don't do it anymore. Zhao Shuhao's face was serious, his tone was cold, his eyes were even more domineering, there was no room for negotiation, and he pulled Mu Meng up from the ground.

"It's not done yet, 200,000 yuan of interest per year. Mu Meng muttered quietly, her tone was full of grievances, her nose trembled, and the tears that were originally rolling in her eyes rolled down her cheeks.

"The keys. Zhao Shuhao said, stretching out his hand in front of Mu Meng.

"No, no, no, no. Mu Meng lowered his head and whispered, while moving his body back.

"Bring it. Zhao Shuhao roared.

"I don't wipe it, don't take my keys back. Mu Meng raised his head and pleaded, his eyes were full of begging, and his face was full of tears.

"Without a key, how can I lock the door?" Zhao Shuhao's tone became softer.

"No, I'll lock it myself. It's not that he wants to take back his key, Mu Meng's tearful eyes reveal joy, but for fear of being deceived, he still refuses to hand over the key.

"Okay, then you lock it yourself, and now lock the door and go to dinner. After Zhao Shuhao finished speaking, he walked out first.

After simply cleaning up and turning off the lights, Mu Meng walked out and began to lock the door.

To lock the door, you need to align the two doors, Mu Meng is a girl with little strength, plus her arm is injured, and she didn't lock it for a while, Zhao Shuhao walked over.

Suddenly, seeing Zhao Shuhao stretch out his hand, Mu Meng's hand holding the key quickly retracted.

Holding the key in his hand, Mu Meng looked at Zhao Shuhao with begging eyes, and said in a low voice: "You said that you would not accept my key." ”

"I'll help you hold the door. ”

"Oh, oh, oh. Mu Meng agreed, cautiously stretched out the arm holding the key again, staring at Zhao Shuhao's hand holding the door without blinking, vigilant like an antelope grazing near a lion.

After locking the door, the two went to the nearest restaurant.

Mu Meng stopped at the door of the restaurant.

"Let's go?" Zhao Shuhao pushed the door and just wanted to take a step, but seeing that Mu Meng didn't follow, he turned around and said.

"Dirty, why don't you buy it and eat it back?" Mu Meng said in a low voice.

"Come in. Zhao Shuhao snorted.

"Oh. Mu Meng trembled in fright, and walked over in a low voice.

The time was not early, there were not many people in the restaurant, so he found a table by the door for Mu Meng to sit down, and Zhao Shuhao stretched out his hand: "Meal card." ”

"Oh. ”

There are few people in the restaurant, and there is no need to queue up for dinner, but there are not many meals left, and there is no choice.

I barely chose three dishes, two of which were still cold dishes, the soup was gone, and fortunately the rice was warm.

Putting the dinner plate in front of Mu Meng, Zhao Shuhao said softly: "You eat first, I'll go buy something." ”

"Oh. Mu Meng lowered her head and answered softly, and began to eat.

"Alas!" Seeing Mu Meng's pitiful look, Zhao Shuhao sighed lightly, shook his head, and turned around and walked out of the restaurant.